HOLD UP Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Make them understand
They trynna kill the kid like plan B
I need me some gas
Fill up my tank
I ride with gang
Can't fuck with no lames
They faking they switching they lanes
I been running around in my own lane
These niggas stupid they do it for fame
They acting hard but I cant be tamed
Yea
Hop in the whip and we slide in the rain yea
Thinking about money gone drive you insane yea
Hold up
I been riding with my crew
Drop top on the roof
Skrt skrt then we scoop
I need me some gas
Fill up my tank
I ride with gang
Can't fuck with no lames
They faking they switching they lanes
I been running around in my own lane
Mind your business take care of your brain yea
Take care of your brain
Yea
Drop from the sky and we glide
After math when you get high
We run that shit back every night
I been locking in every night
Got different tunes got every vibe
Yea
Ay
Got them real ones in the back
We playing smart we getting right
Up and down we going for life
Yea
Ay
I aim for the top and im going so high yea
Been working in silence I stay outta sight yea
Lil bih yea yea yea yea
Clash Royale yea give me my crown
Bitch
Give me my crown
Know I been running around in the town
Causing the city a havoc
Running this shit cuz I been having
Nigga ain't fucking with me cuz I been it I'm blasting
Blasting off like a fucking rocket I ain't stopping
Got that blower ima cock it
Put it in his face nigga and pocket him
Niggas ain't fucking with me nigga stop it
Nigga I ain't fucking on your bitch she nasty she thotty
She nasty she gone give me body
I fuck with that hoe and she give me her naughty yea
Give me her noggin
She suck it no stopping
I been running this shit since I came from the bottom yea
Running it up cuz I came from the bottom
Ain't fucking with niggas boy already got em
I'm running this shit cuz I
Fucking his bitch and I
Left that bitch lone
Keep buzzing on my phone like baby leave me lone
I'm sorry I'm gone
No coming back yea and I'm in my zone yuh
Im in my Zone
Im in my zone
This coming of the dome
Getting to it on my own
I love working alone
Don't get caught up on that phone
Feel that pain up in my bones
Roll them problems till I'm gone
Roll them problems till I'm gone
I'm chasing millions
Balling like I'm Wilson
Trynna put on for my kin
I try hard not to sin
I ain't gone stop until I win
I came far from where I been
Standing tall on my ten
Couple thousand below my chin
You gotta watch out for them Jin
Free my dawgs up out that pen
They judge me different cus my skin
Moms been worried bout where I been
I told moms this for you and me
Been getting money like it's 2 of me
Take care of everybody like it's a few of me
Look around feel like they all using me
Make them understand
They trynna kill the kid like plan b